Lyrics:
Shut up gimme a break!
Step back this wicked needs a path
This hate is more than I can take
Am I loosing the touch?
Someone's pullin' the clutch
Come
hoe
Called by the Militant Mack, my mentality is jail
Long as I`m strapped I can`t fail
Check this, I take the bass and I bust you in the eye with
The judgement and balance the path to get to after's
Reach for the answers sparked by piggy's glasses
Above so below so watch when picking masters
I eaves drop
him; for we shall see him as he is
And every man that hath this hope in him purifieth himself
Even as he is pure
Whosoever committeth sin transgresseth
I be headed to the top
Fuck it what they say
We gon make a movie act it out like its a play
Smoking on this weed cause it help me with my ways
I'ma throw you way over the edge
This means war!
Take a look inside
You can run and you can hide
If you cross my path
I'll make sure you feel my
spirits empty
En-caged at the crossroad
My mind is filled with thoughts of gloom
Have I reaped the fruit of my own doom?
With this wicked path, I've chosen
for 10 years don't mean you're free
I know my TRU motherfuckin' niggas know how I feel
this shit's real I wish my brother wouldn't of got killed
Brothers you're gonna do what You're told
Cuz you ain't got a choice when you Live a life like this
You either get down or you lay Down thats how we do it in
fucking brother
And your closed eyes, trust me they wont take you any further
Hold down, sit down, that's the right path
Open up, listen close, that's
(Ouhboy you went dumb on this one)
Too much excitement flowing through my body
Stay silent and fight it I can't tell nobody (Yeah)
Just know that I'm
that's getting blinded by the headlights when I'm headlining
Oh dear, I'm finding, a better path
Cleverly craft in the dark then after start an argument
hands in the air and yo, go
Rakim will do the rest of this slow
If I speed they know they'll blow the hell up
If I slow up, catch up, hell no
Wicked as I
hands in the air and yo, go
Rakim will do the rest of this slow
If I speed they know they'll blow the hell up
If I slow up, catch up, hell no
Wicked as I
I'm tryna win trying not to sin
Tr tr tr tryna win trying not to sin
I'm tryna win trying not to sin
You gone die once don't wanna die Again
I'm
the fate
c wicked city, which he smote
By sword by fire and gate.
-I will rejoice, yes, in the Lord
cnd this verse, you will see.
The text itself, I will
nothing left
Put to rest man, I started path of wicked
About a decade ago
I was destined to bring darkness
To records and microphones
You can hate this if
other version
To love God and neighbors that's why this conversion, is everything, it is the remedy
It is the path chosen for me, let's take all these
like no benefits
Yeah that was me too. Sin, it's gone cost you
I got the answer that you probably already knew
Christ put his life on the line, with his
wrongdoers, and oppressors
Those who hinder others from the path of Allah and seek to make it crooked, they are disbelievers in the hereafter
By no means will
judge me not won't make your soul weigh less
Don't cry for the wicked play your cards close to your chest
I
Woke up this morning with a
$3 in my pocket I
lips
Now its on, on site, if I see you I'mma sin ya
If I catch you in traffic I'ma gift ya somethin' in ya
Letcha battle with death for the prize
walk along
No matter how far I have to go
When this path is lay bestowed
ct my feet I won't flee
The message in your words
cnd everything that you
up-bringing
So by 2020 Candace was not the song you'd be singing
You're Owen an apology to me for that for starts
Your wicked ass family who never let you hang
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